WETALKINGABOUTPRACTICE

been in the lab with a pad and a pen, let it snap like a ligament Venom in syllables, cynical visuals, livin’ too literal, militant Rippin’ the beat with a flick of the wrist, I twist it, unpredictable Every delivery hittin’ like critical, lyrical miracle criminal Stackin’ the cadence, I’m crackin’ the pavement, I’m back on my savage again Lashin’ the passion, no lack in the action, I’m slashin’ the average pen Dash in a flash and I mash on the gas, never crashin’, I handle the spin Half of these rappers be cappin’ and actin’, I’m actually snappin’ on them Venomous tone when I step in the zone, I’m alone but I’m holdin’ my ground Crown never given, I’m takin’ and breakin’ it down when I’m makin’ the sound Found my identity deep in the pain, now I reign when I lay it profound Shane from the dirt but I’m turnin’ to flame when I’m burnin’ the whole of it down Hook: Wicked with the rhythm, I’m spittin’ like venom, no antidote given Living unforgiven, every bar a scar, yeah I carved my division Quick with the vision, I pivot, I rip it, no limit, I’m driven 91 the tempo but I’m runnin’ it up like a hundred and fifty precision Verse 2: Choppin’ but controlled, I’m lockin’ the pocket, I’m rockin’ the flow with intent Not gonna fold, I been holdin’ the code, every note that I wrote was cement Tension I vent in the pen, I ascend when I bend every beat that I’m sent Menace again with a grin, I descend and defend every inch that I meant Back on a mission, collision of rhythm, I hit ‘em with wicked designs Twistin’ the diction, addiction to friction, I’m mixin’ the venom with rhymes Switchin’ positions, I’m flippin’ the vision, precision is stuck in my mind This is the grind, no gimmick or limit, I’m in it, I’m one of a kind